The View

Don't you weep for me
I can hear you sing Amazing Grace
Please don't grieve for me
I am free
Let the church bells ring
Oh I stand before these pearly gates
You should see this place

I'm on these streets
They're paved with gold
I'm here with Grandma
I'm dancing with your Uncle Joe
It's like he's seventeen years old
Heaven knows it's true
If you could see the view
You would not cry for me

How I loved Van Gogh
Now I watch him almost every day
Painting yellow fields and blue skies
You should see these roses
They change colors when the angels sing
That's my favorite thing

I'm on these streets
They're paved with gold
I'm here with Grandma
I'm dancing with your Uncle Joe
It's like he's seventeen years old
Heaven knows it's true
I'm watching over you
And if you could see the view
You would not cry for me

I'm on these streets
They're paved with gold
I'm here with Grandma
I'm dancing with your Uncle Joe
It's like he's seventeen years old
Heaven knows it's true
I'm watching over you
And if you could see the view

I'm on these streets
They're paved with gold
Heaven knows it's true
If you cold see the view
I'm watching over you
If you could see the view
If you could see the view
I'm watching over you
If you could see the view
If you could see the view
The view, the view